Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

Boom.

One punch hit the Qinggui stone.

The originally completed stone was devastated by great force. In an instant, it exploded into thousands of lethal fragments and shot out at yexuan's backward position.

A fist smashed the Qinggui stone, and the scattered fragments were like shrapnel, which almost shrouded most of the martial arts stage. No matter where yexuan hid, he would inevitably be hit by the rubble.

As long as one or two pieces are in the middle, the terrible lethality is enough to distinguish the victory and defeat of this war.

Ye Feng wants Ye Xuan to have no way to go.

To force her to use all her strength to take her own blow.

Success or failure is in one fell swoop.

"Not good."

The overlapping power of these fists changed the faces of some disciples in the martial arts arena. The elder Tianji frowned and his figure was like the wind. He pinched out the Dharma formula with both hands.

A golden light and shadow enveloped the whole martial arts stage.

In this way, even if the rubble on the stage is blasted, it will not splash out and hurt the people around.

Then the people settled down.

But there is fear in everyone's eyes.

Ye Feng's punches are powerful, not to mention, and when it comes to the follow-up, if any of them takes the stage, I'm afraid they will end in a disastrous defeat.

"The boy is... Too strong."

"No wonder even the elder praised him. He didn't hesitate to scold elder xuantai for his sake."

"Ye Feng, who elder Su brought back to another courtyard, has a unique talent. Wang jingerzhong can force jiuzhong master to such a degree. Over time, I'm afraid he can become the inner door and even the core disciple of the sect like elder martial sister September."

“……”

For a moment, the voices of various discussions sounded below.

There is no longer contempt and ridicule. Some are just admiration and envy.

Ye Feng has convinced these disciples of other institutes with his own ability.

"Good..."

Ye Xuan, whose figure swayed like catkins, flashed a bit of surprise on her face. Then the corner of her mouth turned up and hummed coldly, "but if you want to win me, you still think I'm too weak."

After a battle, she also raised a trace of admiration for Ye Feng.

No matter whether Ye Feng has a grudge with the night family or not, Ye Feng himself is only the second restoration of Wang Jing, but he has excellent martial arts and boxing skills. It's amazing to use such a method to threaten himself.

However, even if he climbed to the fifth level of the king's territory, he still couldn't compare himself with the Ninth level master of the king's territory.

There is no doubt that the secret technique of growth is his last resort.

Now that the means are exhausted, he has been forced to a desperate situation.

In the face of hundreds of thousands of gravel attacks, yexuan inspired a strong momentum. His short sword was like a butterfly around a flower. He shot at this moment.

Sword flowers bloom.

Each flower can accurately hit a piece of gravel shot by the laser, or fly, or break, or block.

Pop, pop, pop.

On the whole martial arts stage, there was a sound explosion. Everyone looked up and looked at the panic scene in front of them.

I saw that ye Xuan shot faster than thunder and lightning. At the time of lightning and flint, she picked up all the slightly larger gravel and disintegrated it.

Some tiny particles shot at her and were blocked by the vitality armor. They couldn't hurt her at all.

What a fast speed.

What an accurate sword.

At this moment, several elders on the stand could not help but shoot a look of horror in their eyes.

The night Scripture pinched his beard and nodded his head proudly.

Everything... The dust settled.

The martial arts platform was quiet again, and all kinds of roaring voices calmed down. Ye Xuan, with a sword in his hand, stood in a corner of the martial arts platform, standing upright like a sharp sword.

I didn't see a trace of panic on her face.

"This is... Yexuan's real strength?"

"It's over. It's hard for Ye Feng not to die with such a clever skill." the disciples of the other courtyard took a breath one after another.

"Bang!"

One punch, flying sand and stone.

Ye Feng, with a frown, has also bombarded the past with a punch.

Ye Xuan smiled and looked at her, "good fist... You really have a lot of surprises for me. If you have my cultivation, I... Won't be your opponent."

"Unfortunately, the gap is too big. Let's end everything."

Butterfly dance!

With a crash, her skin bloomed with a touch of powder.

A graceful figure dissipated in an instant and turned into a circle of Pink Butterflies, which were tightly adsorbed on maple leaf.

At this moment, Ye Feng suddenly realized.

Why would ye Xuan rather spend a great price and break the rubble than escape. It turned out that she had a back move and was waiting for herself.

This move "Butterfly Dance" is dead and locks him up.

"Hoo..."

Ye Feng's face looked ugly and seemed to show a sound of tragic laughter.

Maybe he missed it after all.

I have to admit that the night family woman is stronger than ordinary people in terms of cultivation strength and scheming experience.

"Is it over?"

On the high platform, elder xuantai stood up and spread his hand, as if mocking the old Taoist priest.

Elder Tianji looked down at Qin Jiujiu's position. Obviously, Ye Feng has reached the moment of life and death. Isn't she ready to fight?

Qin Jiujiu held his chest with both hands and his face was expressionless.

It seems that there is no intention to rescue.

On the contrary, the murderous moon beside her was patient to the extreme. After a trace of determination appeared in her eyes, she was ready to enter the state of falling immediately.

But at this moment, she felt someone slapping her on her lower abdomen.

"Patter!"

The clever influx of palm power disrupted her meridians, and the magic Qi condensed in the sea of Qi dissipated in an instant.

"Do you want to save him?" Qin Jiujiu appeared in front of her. "Hum, you can't save him."

Qin September!

Murderous moon gave her a pale look.

Why did you miss her? This bitch... Damn.

It's over

Falling can't succeed. It's too late to save Ye Feng.

A trace of pain appeared in the bottom of the heart of murderous moon.

At this time, ye Xuan, who is incarnated as a group of butterflies on the high platform, has also flown to Ye Feng's back.

The speed is so fast that even Kunpeng's nine day body method can't open the distance.